The Riven Lands are a fractured realm born from a magical event, The Sundering which violently pulled people from countless realities into a bleeding scar across existence. Magic here is a vile, twisting curse, its power warping flesh and mind. Its inhabitants, xenophobic and without loyalty, cling to life amidst decaying lands, endless wars, and horrifying Gods that everyone worships in some form. Hope is a lie; only brutal struggle remains in this world drowned in cynicism and sheer cruelty.
| Played | 8 times |
| Cloned | 3 times |
| Created | 2 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (-4798, 4511) |
The public well of Thornwood is a grim, wind-swept spring that flows from a fissure in the high bluffs. The water here is a thick, grimy fluid, tainted with the iron and rust of the city's defenses. It is a grim, vital resource for the populace, who use it for their industrial needs and to create a foul, bitter brew that is the only source of nourishment for the city's thralls. Drinking from the Blood-Root Well is a constant reminder of the city's struggle for survival, a bitter and metallic taste that mirrors the populace's unending despair. The water is a grim symbol of Thornwood's refusal to surrender, a constant reminder of the sacrifices made for the sake of survival.
The well is set against jagged bluffs, with dark, rusty water pooling in a stone basin stained by iron deposits. The air is heavy with the metallic scent of blood and rust, and the surrounding ground is barren and cracked, swept by cold, relentless winds.